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Character(s): Demyx, anyone else.
Content: Demyx arrives!
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Week 28, afternoon
Warnings: Nothing I can think of?
Demyx sighed, stretching his arms up as he headed through the gate. Man, why did he get dragged into this mission? Or... maybe this was just new headquarters. The old one was getting kind of getting kind of quiet. Which had been ok by him, he could rock out in the white room without anyone getting mad at him!
Still, he'd been summoned. So he had to go. Even if it sucked. Demyx, being himself, had arrived a little behind schedule, but when he did he looked like most of the other people coming in. Not only in uniform, as he'd ditched his Organization robes for the occasion, but also looking completely lost.
Was this really a castle?
"Name?" the person at the gate asked boredly.
"Huh?" Demyx blinked. "Oh! Uh. You mean me?"
The guard just looked at him, shoving something into his hands. "Just go."
"Oh. Ok! Thanks!" Demyx took the journal, looking at it as he walked into the 'city.'
Content: Demyx arrives!
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Week 28, afternoon
Warnings: Nothing I can think of?
Demyx sighed, stretching his arms up as he headed through the gate. Man, why did he get dragged into this mission? Or... maybe this was just new headquarters. The old one was getting kind of getting kind of quiet. Which had been ok by him, he could rock out in the white room without anyone getting mad at him!
Still, he'd been summoned. So he had to go. Even if it sucked. Demyx, being himself, had arrived a little behind schedule, but when he did he looked like most of the other people coming in. Not only in uniform, as he'd ditched his Organization robes for the occasion, but also looking completely lost.
Was this really a castle?
"Name?" the person at the gate asked boredly.
"Huh?" Demyx blinked. "Oh! Uh. You mean me?"
The guard just looked at him, shoving something into his hands. "Just go."
"Oh. Ok! Thanks!" Demyx took the journal, looking at it as he walked into the 'city.'
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The Hatter nodded to himself as he gestured to the both of them, “And what are your names?” He noticed the birdman was writing something in the boy’s hand. The Hatter got on his tiptoes to try and decipher what he was doing. “What’s that you’re doing there? Are those letters-perhaps to your name?” Hatter spoke with great curiosity, tilting his head to Demyx, “What did he write?”